you sowed sunflowers in the spring
saying: this is my love for you
up to the sky they will grow
I just believed
they grew proudly looking at the sky
sun caressed them flirtatiously
only you are no longer here
looking through the window I froze so sad
I've been waiting
he'll be back I did pray
day after day passed
I tore all of them out today
and buried them at a crossroads
with spring, new ones will probably grow
but not for me anymore
(pic from internet)
